Frndshp is Wen u hv A Huge Fight Wit Ur Frnd &U SAy ThAts IT,Im LEAving Bt Aftr A Moment u Put Al ur Egos aside & say "Chal pepsi to PilA"

Mango,Orange,Banana,Grapes & Apple.Which is sweet?Guess...Dont know?Oh dear yeh sab sweet nahihai.Yeh sab fruit hai.sweet to humari DOSTI hai.

Death-where life end hate-where love end divorce- whr maraige end ocean-whr land end frndshp- whr 'i' end 'we' begin.

l... Life means:A winter evening, Four friends, Mild Rain, Four pegs of Rum..Life means:100 bucks for petrol, Two rusty old bikes, An open road..Life means:Maggi noodles, A hostel room, 3.25 a.m..Life means:1 Preparation leave, 1 night, 1 book, 8 duffers..Life means:1 girl, 1 number, 4 friends, and a fight..Now Life means:old friends, separate cities, separate lives and endless sms.

One should try to make new friends everyday, without the company of friends life is barren, and has no meaning. One should learn the art of making friends, because at the end of the life we remember our friends.

We had our ups and downs as nearly everybody does. But problems never last for long with special friends like us.

Stars + moon = romantic night, Birds + sky = lovely day, Forest + animals = beautiful world, YOU+YOUR SMILE = AYYO

If u open my heart, guess what you are gonna see? It's you. True friends are hard to find so I kept you.

A simple friend has never seen u cry. A real friend has shoulders soggy from ur tears. A simple friend hates it when u call after she has gone 2 bed. A real friend asks u why u took so long 2 call. A simple friend acts like a guest. A real friend opens d refrigerator n helps himself. A simple friend will read this sms n delete it. A real friend will send it 2 all his friends. Send this to all ur Real friends as I did…

It feels nice when some1 misses u, feels good when some1 loves u. feels better when some1"s with u. But it feels the best when some1 never 4gets u."

mat chhino college ke baccho se mobile ye akele rehne se darte hai lo exam bhi sms par kyo ki ye ek hi chiz to hai jo mann lagakar padte he.

Life is like cotton dont make it heavier by sinking it in sorrow of water...But make it lighter by letting it blow in the joy of air